The Baylor downstairs looked angrily at the private room upstairs.
He said angrily,"Thief Sun, you're going against your grandfather, aren't you? Let's wait and see. Whoever gives in today will be the grandson!"
A few of his accomplices beside him also started to jeer.
"That's right, I've never been afraid of him before."
"Isn't it just 200 yuan? In the eyes of the grandfathers, you're nothing."
" That's right. Whoever is scared today will be a coward. Little thief, don't be scared. The game has just begun."
The rest of the people in the martial arts world were all watching the show happily. Their main purpose today was to auction. It would be best if these guys fought all their money now. In a while, they would have fewer opponents.
Lord Baylor took out three gold bars from his sleeve and handed them to the butler."Give me another 300 bucks!"
(1 gold bar = 100 dollars)
The butler still wanted to persuade him, but when he saw his master's murderous gaze, he was so scared that he did not dare to say anything.
Another reward, and it was three gold bars. This made the onlookers excited.
Everyone cheered and cheered. The scene was unprecedentedly lively.
"Lord Baylor rewards 3 gold bars."
'Good job, Lord Beile.'
'Awesome'
'This is the royal style.'
'Good, good, good'
Many people cheered and applauded. At this moment, the Winter Emperor Meng Xiaodong's performance on stage was not as exciting as the one below the stage.
With so many gifts, the New Moon Hotel had sold out all the flowers, so they could only throw the gold on the stage.
Everyone had yet to recover from their shock.
"Young Master Shen from Room 2, reward 600 dollars!" The servant shouted excitedly again.
Boom!
'Alright.'
'That's awesome!'
"This Young Master Shen is too awesome."
At this moment, the entire place was once again in an uproar.
It had been a long time since everyone had seen such a lively scene of wealth competition. Even if they were not the ones watching, their blood was boiling.
For a moment, the entire hall was filled with cheers and cheers.
Lord Baylor's expression changed, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Today, he seemed to have reached a tough spot again, and his heart retreated.
However, he couldn't keep his face up.
They took out gold bars from their pockets and handed them to him.
"Don't lose our face. Keep working."
"That's right, isn't it just a few hundred dollars?"
"Our Aisin Gioro can't afford to lose face."
Hearing this, everyone curled their lips in disdain. The little Emperor had already fallen, yet he still wanted this little honor.
Times were different now, and everyone no longer had any respect for the royal family.
With the support of his scoundrel friends, Lord Baylor also had confidence.
With a cold snort, he grabbed the silver and handed it to the butler.
When the waiter of the New Moon Hotel saw such an intense battle of wealth, his blood boiled as he shouted,"Lord Baylor tipped 700 dollars again!"
Everyone cheered loudly. At the same time, they looked at private room 2, wanting to see if this Young Master Shen, who had never met before, dared to accept it.
Successfully tipped 600 dollars, triggered Critical Hit, Critical Hit 500%, returned 3000 dollars
[Congratulations, host. Experience points have reached 878/400. The pocket watch has leveled up to four levels. It produces 8% of the power per second.]
[Congratulations, host. Experience points have reached 878/800. The pocket watch has leveled up by five levels, generating 1.6 points per second.]
Experience Points: 878/1600. Host, please continue to work hard.
Shen Hao was stunned. The price had increased by five times. It was 3000 yuan. He had originally planned to buy a car a month later, but he did not expect it to happen overnight.
Moreover, his pocket watch had also been upgraded to level 5. It was simply too awesome.
It was really satisfying to keep leveling up.
Now, Shen Hao understood that every time the pocket watch leveled up, the gold coins per second would only double, and the experience points would also double. With this, it would not be too difficult to level up to level 10.
Thinking of this, he immediately withdrew 3000 yuan.
This time, it wasn't bundles of Yuan Datou, but three big gold ingots, each worth a thousand dollars.
As if gold ingots were scalding his hands, he threw Shen Hao to Dong Ge and Qiu Ju as soon as he withdrew the money.
"Give me another 3,000 dollars and let the two idiots downstairs scream!"
Dong Ge and Qiu Ju were also shocked by Shen Hao's generosity. What was this Young Master Shen doing? He was too overbearing.
The three ingots made the two women feel their hands sink.
They all ran out.
The people downstairs did not react when they saw Shen Hao.
Thinking that Shen Hao had backed out, Lord Baylor's friends jeered and mocked him.
'If you don't have money, why are you pretending to be a big wolf?'
"That's right. Isn't it good to keep the money and go home to have a son?"
"Hahaha, you're still pretending to be poor in front of me."
"If you're scared, then get lost. Don't disturb me from watching the show."
Lord Baylor was also humming a tune proudly. He crossed his legs and munched on melon seeds, enjoying the flattery of everyone at this moment.
However, before he could be happy for long, he heard the servant's excited trembling.
" Shen…Old Master Shen tipped 3000 dollars."
At this moment, the young master had become the old master.
Everyone was stunned by this news. The entire venue suddenly fell silent. Only Meng Xiaodong, who was on the stage, was still speaking.
The three waiters each held a gold ingot high and walked onto the stage.
After a short moment, the entire place was in an uproar again.
"Awesome, too awesome!"
"Today, this trip was not in vain."
"I've finally seen the grandeur of the Imperial City today."
'The people who live under the Emperor are the most tyrannical.'
'Mine? 3000 dollars? I won't be able to earn it in my lifetime.'
'He's f * cking rich!'
At this moment, everyone was completely convinced. He was really domineering.
The look in the eyes of the Baylor Prince made his face burn.
As if everyone was watching him as a joke, he gritted his teeth and took a thumb ring from his thumb.
At this moment, the butler knelt in front of him and begged,"Lord Baylor, please don't. This ring was given to the residence by the Qianlong old man. It has been passed down for several generations. You can't lose it."
Lord Baylor, who was already on the receiving end, didn't care so much. He kicked the butler away.
"Get lost!"
He snorted coldly and raised his thumb ring. At this moment, Zhang Xianzong, the son of the warlord Zhang Zongchang, smiled and said,"This thumb ring of yours is Qianlong's beloved item. The market price is 30,000 yuan. Instead of tipping me, why don't you sell it to me for 25,000 yuan?”
Lord Baylor thought about it and felt that it made sense. He couldn't afford to tip 30,000 yuan at once.
He might as well sell it and tip 5000 yuan.
"Alright, I'll give it to you. Today, I'll definitely make this Shen guy admit defeat."
Zhang Xianzong curled his lips in disdain. He was suffering because he wanted to save face.
You've already taken out your family heirloom, but he's still at ease. How can you compare?
However, he was happy that he had earned 5000 yuan.
Then, he flattered,"Of course, who doesn't know that you're domineering, Lord Baylor?"”
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